IM DA BADDEST 0F LC's blog: "My Life-From The Other Side? WTF"

It's cha gurl, L-T I'm OUTTTTTTTT 4 DA NIGHT BLESSINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm tired.I just got back from helping out with a school orchrestra. Ahh,those little kids need to find CONFIDENCE. For example,there is this one girl who can KILL the cello when playing solo, with a few people around. But today,she was the only cello, so everyone was counting on her to hold on to her part strong, she held the melondy. But she was all scared (I would be too!). Music should be my major. Much love! Me

Can we say "talent"?

Happy Sunday everyone! I hope it is blessed and full of fun and laughter. The subject of this post is "WOW!!!" because one of my friends just brought me a HUGE collection of clothing and accessories from an expensive store called Torrid, for my audition on Wensday. He works there, so he kind of got the employee discount which is always a good thing. I told him that I didn't need it, but he said no. I just wanted to be a blessing. :) All of us should be like that, for real. Give out of WHAT you have and NOT of what you lack. Lots of Love, Lady T

Bricks fade Beige they seem As I perambulate Through this brickroad Destination O As I recollect my lungs Dragging to N Jumpstarting my drums As the line Seems distorced Yet I still Carry this Albatroz Wrapped around my conscience Down the curve On the path To Zion We ride To the State of Mind Of uncertainty Where sanity's evaluated On the drop of a dime I still stand Moth Fuckas At the gate It now rains Sharp darts In question mark shapes Quest is over I'm at the finishline Accomplished nothing As the logo states Start And I warm up to run again... __________________ "Sipping flesh outta monkey's back That Who ain't straight no more Met with the utopia that they could be the same thoughts Yet my sin can't fuck with my saint There they stand side by side with no arguments" I don't know what da fuck yall know about this...

Umm. I guess I'm trying out for it. My best friend is DRAGGING me down to the city with her on Wensday. FUNNNN? Right? Happy Saturday, keep the peaceful hip-hop movement alive!!!! Lady T

A mama dying Lil baby crying It's sad we got all these crazy things But the churches still sing This be making a girl wanna think Sometimes when I awake I don't even wanna blink But I know I gotta awake A city girl CAN'T be fake Yeah, we walking. Walking down this narrow street Man, this is a win or lose thing And there's a good chance you gonna get beat Now we unload, We unload up into this life It's sad that little kids feel the need to carry a knife Gangster, yeah man, they really don't care Alway offering you to "sniff this right here"? But why take that dare I'm sorry But that's all I got to say Keep in your thoughts, And have a nice day

Soulfully naked I've exposed my essence Absent from presence Taking a good look at my spirit It cries And although my hope dies I wipe my eyes so its not to show I dance this dance, in order to do what I have to For me its not exploitation I was born with only flesh So I gladly shed the clothes of society And comfort you in this strip club So easy how you've misjudged me from my outward appearance To you I'm in all faults Yet you sit and stare with a glare In your eyes that suggest fair foreplay Or a threesome with some other and me But you have it all wrong I only provide the service of a fantasy And if you want more I suggest you go home to your wife Because its not you I fancy its my life And the money in the wallet of which you sit upon Flesh abroad so behold There is not a hole in my heart Or dignity that needs to be filled But one in the stomachs of my family That I've allowed my body to be the attention of mass appeal

Overwhelming saddness Joyness of pain Tears are falling Depression and rain Dreams of making it through Hurt through the night Sadness in the morning But through the years I cry Turning away friends Back tp the wall Here I stand all alone Where no one can see me Hiding behind broken memories Empty box were the pieces of me Stolen of virtue Deprived of virginity Raped I'm a victim A shadow to the crime These thoughts rummage my mind Body damaged His face implanted Here I am The black sheep of the family

I know you’ve been thinking Believing you can do anything Like touching the stars or even singing Rising to the occasion when people call on you Seeing those who once look down at you now looking up at you But you never took the time To look inside your mind And find out what’s been stopping you You never realized That right in front of you Stands the greatest clue You don’t know what it is So you start looking around you You look down at your arms, and you see no one holding you You look forward, and see no one blocking you You look behind you, and see no one’s pulling you Then you say to yourself “What’s been stopping me, From using my full ability?†Then a mirror appears in front of you And then you see That the only one that’s been stopping you is you And it is hard for you to believe That you are your own worst enemy.